stupid door

I got locked out of my flat today. I saw my keys on the table. I put my coat on and took my bag. Went down the stairs without my key and shut the door behind me. Uh oh. Crap. Oh no! Call Pete. Argh. Took bus to work. Read about coding rules. Took free bus to letting agent in city centre. Got my keys from them surprisingly effortlessly. Wait and wait. Took bus home to get bike and my own keys. Cycle and thanking god (or whoever the higher being is) that I didn't have to pay for a locksmith. Phew!